(The second installment in the 'My Life' series. Can be read alone) Meet John Ace, the hot shot at campus. With his killer looks, charming personality, and great wealth, he's got it all. Girls fall for him left and right, but too bad he's never serious. But what happens when one night at a party changes his views on Amanda forever? Problem is Amanda is his little sister's best friend. Throw in a jealous ex, a sweetie with a dark secret, a shy twin, an unwanted past, and some drama. What do you get? A hot mess.

7 people living completely different lives, all randomly teleported to the same room. None of them have ever met each other before, they haven't even shared glances with each other on the street. What will happen to them..? TW: blood/death

★ Wattpad Featured: #FreshReads #InHerWords2022 ❝You're not taking me to bed. Ever.❞ ❝...Who said it had to be on a bed?❞ A disgraced immortal and a legendary folk hero are desperate to locate a blacksmith who can break the enchanted handcuffs that bind them before they drive each other absolutely mad. Or kiss. Whichever comes first. (spoiler alert: they don't.) SONGS OF OURSELVES Kay Elle © All Rights Reserved

The world had gone to hell long ago, taken over by the vampire race. In order to keep some sort of peace in our land, the Vampire Lords made a consecutive agreement. The rich and powerful humans could survive just as they had been, untouched by the vampires save for the occasional blood collections, or so they thought In reality, we were all under their control. Castles spread out throughout our land, one landing in each city. Each castle varied in the number of vampires residing there, but all of them carried a Lord. The Lords were the ones in charge in every city, whether we liked it or not. The vampires often roam through the city, making sure that everyone was in order and no one stepped out of line. If you stepped out of line, you died, end of story. Even if the rich were still under their control, their lives were still better than the poor. The poorest lives held a much worse fate. The men were to be put to work as slaves, whether that meant serving a specific vampire, or just building their castles, they were slaves. The women were to be pets. Pets were the lowest rank you could have. They were forced into cages that were too small to stand in with collars around their necks. They spent their lives in pet shops, just waiting for the dreadful day that they'll be bought. They were treated like animals, trained into what their master wanted, and punished if they misbehaved. Those who were lucky enough to live through that, we're to be slaughtered for their blood at age twenty-five in an act to make sure that our population would stay steady. I was born into this world. Born into this world full of blood-sucking monsters. Except, I was one of the lucky ones. Was. It all ended for me when I was 12, when I was taken away from the last bit of hope and family that I had left. Ever since then, I've lived in a cage, just rotting away, waiting, dreading for the day that some monster would make me his. This is my life. I am a pet. ~~~ Cover by: @mshacake

In the Supernatural world lies the Werewolf world. And in the Werewolf world lie packs. Natalia was the omega of her pack with the blood of an alpha. As you can imagine, she was deemed 'disrespectful' and the pack members would try to beat her into submission. Emphasis on try. You see, you can't beat an alpha into total submission. Illegitimate or not. Shifted or not. After her mate rejects her, she leaves. Runs. Hightails the hell outta there. And she promises to be back to tear them apart. This isn't a typical story of how a rejected, wounded she-wolf runs away, finds another pack then reluctantly returns to her old pack because of some useless mission to help them with rouges. Natalia will find things out about herself and her mother that she never would have guessed and go beyond the Werewolf world. There may be a few detours but: she promised to destroy them she promised to make them pay and in the end, Natalia never breaks her promises. Ever. ******************** You can join my Patreon (patreon.com/LalaLand464) for early access to chapters a week before they get to Wattpad. If you see this story or elements of it anywhere that isn't Quotev, my Patreon (or soon on Royal Road), it has been copied without my knowledge and I would appreciate being notified. Thank you.

[ Featured by @WattpadShortStory ] • • • ❝She was like the tear of the sky, the anger of a volcano. She was like the rain in a desert, the fire in a sea. And he didn't know he was a moth, drawn to a flame.❞ • • • Sarah Hudson is the perfect definition of inner and outer beauty, except for the fact that her ocean blue eyes have no light. She is blind. But one fateful morning, she collides with Trevor Scofield and finds out that he is the only person she can see, but why? An incident leads to both of them to spend a few, oddly dramatic days with each other. But Trevor's cold, arrogant, and mysterious self is too much for her to bear, because almost everything that he is involved in is 'wrong', especially, when some of it also concerns her family. Not long after they meet, they realize that their feelings are starting to fall out of control. Pasts are proclaimed, secrets are revealed, and mysteries are solved until Sarah is met by a heart shattering tragedy. This is a story of love, passion, affection, happiness and tears. Melting hearts and preoccupied brains, everything to embark on a journey of both, love and mystery, mixed up. • • • "This is literally now one of my fav wattpad books ❤❤. Thank you so much for sharing your talent and amazing story with us." -- @choxo_ "This story was amazing and heartbreakingly beautiful! I cried so much and I love it so much!" -- @LalaWahm "The story was awesome, fantastic, amazing, brilliant and the list goes on and on." -- @Ayshgirl "I loved this book so much." -- @sanasays "OMG this is sooo beautiful. Loved the story!" -- @InsiderSoul • • • ©2018 fraeils All rights reserved

Bad boy's are like vampires, they're alluring, powerful and dangerous... not to mention HOT! Who can resist being drawn to these features? Two rooms. One is 'haunted' and the other is with a Bad Boy. Toby Casey and Cade Banks were opposites from two different worlds and you know what they say about opposites. They attract and this attraction was going to be less than easy. Mysterious death, a 'haunted' room, a bad boy, a less than average female and one psycho chick all these ingredients were thrown in to create one dramtic romance story. "Who the fuck are you?" Cade asks while lighting his cigarette. "I'm Toby, you're new roommate." I said looking away from his shirtless body. "Yeah? Think they forgot to tell me that Toby was a girl." He said walking into the closet that should be mine. "Just stay out of my way and don't touch my stuff and we're cool." He said as if he was talking to his little sister.

on the outside seems like a simply story about a mafia feud but looking deeper this is about our main character finding their sense of self and learning how to proudly stand on their own and find the true meaning of love and family. we have a woman down on her luck just looking for an ounce of hope and a cold man hardened by the world he grew up in just fighting to survive

Taylor Vanessa Ryan. Her black leather jacket helps her hide her bruises, each one of them done by her father. She works at a bar as a dance teacher, just to gain cash to get away from her secrets. To get away from the world. All she wants is for everyone to leave her alone. Yet James McDaniels can't stay away from her. Specially when he's drowning in a deal that has to do with her. Bruises, Lies, Stalking, Cover ups, Parties, Hospital trips, Forests, Pole dancing, Running away, and Maybe just a bit of love... 《Carmen's body stopped struggling. The bubbles forming from her air stopped and the water became still. Fred stood there in shock. He was as afraid as me. And I was practically shitting my pants. Taylor let go of Carmen's head. Carmen's lifeless body fell to the concrete floor with a loud thump. Taylor's hands were red even after she wiped them on her shirt. She picked up the gun and kicked Carmen's lifeless body. She took a step towards Fred and I. But I feared my own safety. My gun pointed at Taylor. She stopped walking her face going pale. She looked at Fred then at me. Her lips slowly turning into her usual smirk. "Go ahead. Kill me babe. Shoot me, dead. That way we can both become murders and rot in hell along with everyone in this basement." She took two steps closer. "Stop. I don't want to hurt you." I whispered. 》

"Let's get rid of this," he releases my hair letting it fall freely His hot heavy breath lingers on my lips and sends shivers down my back. I see him looking down at my lips and I know what he's going to do "I'm sick," I murmur looking directly into his eyes "So," he says placing his hands on either side of me trapping me so I have nowhere to run I'm still looking into his eyes and I realize I want him to kiss me I want him to kiss me My thoughts are interrupted the minute I feel his soft wet lips on mine * Lydia is a cold and emotionless girl with a past of dark memories and a life built on lies. When her biggest secret is threatened to be spilled she's blackmailed into living with the famous and rich bad boy Elliot Stone for an entire year. What happens when Lydia wants nothing to do with Stone, but he's determined to unravel the mystery surrounding her? Will Lydia allow her secrets to be spilled or will she do whatever it takes to keep them hidden?